Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 1297 Alien World (211)

A few days later, Dr. Qiu called Pang Xiaonan to the Affiliated Hospital of Dongli Military Academy.

In a large conference room, two seemingly experts were arguing endlessly.

"I think this lobe of his lung has to be completely removed, otherwise there is a risk of persistent infection."

On the whiteboard in the conference room, an X-ray photo hangs in the center, which is a picture of a person's lungs, and there is a large light spot on the right lung lobe.

The doctor who spoke just now is a doctor with a Mediterranean haircut, and he looks very experienced.

"Removing the right lung is too dangerous. The patient is too old. He may not be able to recover after surgery. The survival period will be very short. I suggest conservative treatment."

A slightly younger doctor with thick, dark hair stood up and confronted the Mediterranean.

It seemed that the meeting room was divided into two factions, one insisted on surgically removing the infected lung lobes, and the other insisted on maintaining the status quo and focusing on regulating and clearing the lungs.

After arguing for a long time, both parties failed to reach a consensus. At this time, Dr. Qiu stood up and said:

"In this way, you go back first, we will study and study, and finally ask for the patient's opinion."

Everyone dispersed one after another, arguing while walking. It seems that the academic discussion atmosphere in the Affiliated Hospital of Dongli Military Academy is quite strong.

Dr. Qiu left Pang Xiaonan alone and introduced the specific situation to him.

"This is a photo of a patient's lungs. The patient is a senior general in the military, and his identity is kept secret. The light spot is a piece of shrapnel, which was left by the patient in combat when he was young. It has not been dealt with. Now the shrapnel has caused The patient had a severe lung infection, so now we have to work out a plan right away."

Pang Xiaonan carefully looked at the photos of the lungs. The area of ​​the shrapnel is very large, almost occupying a quarter of the area of ​​the lung, and it is in the middle of the right lung.

This piece of shrapnel has stayed in the patient's body for decades, and it has almost been integrated with the patient. However, because the shrapnel is iron after all, because it reacts with the substances in the body for a long time, changes such as rust and other changes will inevitably occur, which will affect the patient's health.

The lungs have adapted to the shrapnel for decades, but some normal rejection reactions are still unavoidable. Now the chemical changes in the shrapnel have caused the surrounding lung lobes to rot. If no treatment is given, the patient's breathing will be greatly reduced. difficulties and thus life-threatening.

"How long has this shrapnel been in the patient?"

Pang Xiaonan pointed to the photo and asked Dr. Qiu.

"Over 30 years."

Doctor Qiu's expression was more serious.

"The shrapnel and the lung lobe have coexisted for more than 30 years. Now that the shrapnel has to be cut, the lung lobe is probably reluctant."

Pang Xiaonan stroked his chin, thinking about the treatment plan in his head.

"Yeah, that's why these people are so quarreling. Don't cut it, it will be a bomb anytime in the future. Cut it, and you're afraid of a chain reaction in your body."

Dr. Qiu was also lost in thought, because the patient's status is quite special, so this treatment must be foolproof.

"Take me to see the patient first."

Pang Xiaonan made a request.

"Okay, come with me."

Dr. Qiu took Pang Xiaonan to the intensive care unit, where Mr. Wang lived last time.

A dignified-looking man in his 50s was lying on a hospital bed, wearing an oxygen mask, looking out the window.

"Doctor Qiu, you are here."

The patient forced a smile and greeted Dr. Qiu.

"Mr. Feng, let me introduce you. This is our hospital's specially appointed expert, Dr. Pang Xiaonan."

According to Pang Xiaonan's observation, at the age of Commander Feng in his 50s and at most 60 years old, not to mention rocket speed, but he must also have excellent military exploits.

In terms of energy alone, he is different from ordinary people. Although he has been ill in bed for a long time, it is difficult to hide his calm and majestic temperament.

Chief Feng was also looking at Pang Xiaonan, a young man who turned out to be a specially appointed expert at the Affiliated Hospital of Dongli Military Academy, which is well-known in China. This person is not simple.

"Mr. Feng, hello."

Pang Xiaonan held out his hand to Chief Feng.

Officer Feng also extended his hand and shook Pang Xiaonan's hand, "Hello."

In an instant, Pang Xiaonan felt the breath flow in his whole body from Chief Feng's hands, and found that the patient's body was full of yang energy, but there was always a trace of disordered breath fluctuation in the middle, which was a reflection of a long illness.

Dr. Qiu did not forget to introduce Pang Xiaonan's level beside him.

"Dr. Pang has excellent medical skills. He once cured Mr. Wang's illness, and he is also the inventor of Xiaonan Pill."

"Oh?"

Director Feng's eyes sparkled brightly. Just curing Councilor Wang was already a great achievement. He came from the military, so he naturally had close contacts with Councilor Wang. Certainty can be cured.

Coupled with Xiaonanwan's great reputation, Chief Feng almost admired Pang Xiaonan. A young man in his 20s had such a high achievement, so he couldn't help but sit up straight.

"Doctor Pang is really young and promising."

Pang Xiaonan waved his hand and said, "Where is it? I'm sorry, let's talk about your illness."

Pang Xiaonan sat beside the hospital bed and began to feel the pulse of Chief Feng.

As expected, if Chief Feng's injury is not treated as soon as possible, it will be in danger.

"Need immediate surgery."

Pang Xiaonan stood up from the chair and made a judgment.

"Ah?" Dr. Qiu didn't react immediately.

"Is surgery necessary?"

Doctor Qiu naturally has no doubts about Pang Xiaonan's medical skills, but he has never seen Pang Xiaonan undergone an operation. Strictly speaking, he has never seen Pang Xiaonan operate a scalpel.

"The rate of rust and corrosion of the shrapnel may have intensified, causing irreversible damage to Chief Feng's body. If there is no surgery, his life will be in danger."

Pang Xiaonan just input spiritual energy to detect the situation around Chief Feng's lungs, and felt a trace of cold air slowly expanding its sphere of influence. In a few days, the right lung will be completely eroded by the cold air.

At the same time, the cold air will gradually spread to the left lung, eventually occupying the entire lung, causing difficulty in breathing, and finally suffocating to death.

Chief Feng nodded, and said, "I also feel it. In the past few days, the function of the lungs has become weaker and weaker, and it is very difficult to breathe every time."

"Hey, the shell material of the shells in the past is too low-quality. I don't know what kind of impurities are mixed in the shrapnel, haha."

It is the true qualities of a soldier to be able to joke with others at a critical moment.

"It's not too late, let's organize the surgery, Dr. Qiu."

Pang Xiaonan urged, because Chief Feng's life must be raced against time to get it back.

"Mr. Feng, please wait a moment. I will organize personnel to formulate a surgery plan now. Once the plan is finalized, I will arrange to operate on you immediately."

"Okay, I'm sorry, Dr. Qiu, thank you, Dr. Pang."

Commander Feng has been in the army for decades, and he has long put life and death aside, but now it is the time when he is dying, and he can't die, so he also hopes that the hospital can save his life for a few years and finish the rest of the work before he dies. regret.

Dr. Qiu once again gathered the group of experts who just had a meeting and announced this important decision.

"In the end we decided to perform surgery on the patient."

There was an explosion in the conference room, and the young doctors who had just insisted on conservative treatment spoke one after another.

"Doctor Qiu, based on the patient's current physical condition, if surgery is performed, the consequences will be disastrous. Who will be responsible for the consequences?"

"Yes, Dean Qiu, at least half of the right lung must be removed in this operation. If the condition is not good, the entire right lung may be removed. Such a large operation is indeed very risky."

"Doctor Qiu, the patients have already said that they only want to prolong their lives for a few years, and there is no requirement for a cure. It is safer to treat conservatively."

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"Quiet, quiet!"

Dr. Qiu pressed his palm, "The surgical treatment has been decided, and other topics unrelated to surgery will not be discussed. I summoned you to formulate a surgical plan!"

Doctor Qiu's stern eyes scanned the audience, and the experts finally fell silent.

"As expected of someone who has been in a leadership position for a long time!"

Pang Xiaonan admired secretly in his heart, the experts present are definitely among the best in various medical disciplines, but none of them can compare with Dr. Qiu's eyes.

"Next, we will invite our special expert, Dr. Pang Xiaonan, to analyze the condition for everyone."

Doctor Qiu beckoned Pang Xiaonan to come forward.

Pang Xiaonan was bitter, he was going to be put on fire, but the situation was urgent, so he had to go on stage to explain the situation.

Everyone is not completely unfamiliar with Pang Xiaonan. After all, Xiaonan Pill is famous, but many people have never seen Pang Xiaonan's true face. When everyone saw a young student walking up to Dr. Qiu, They couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.

"This is Pang Xiaonan? So young?"

"I heard that he is still a college student, and he has not yet graduated, yet he became a special expert in our hospital."

"What kind of ability does he have? Did he come in through the back door?"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, where is our hospital, does it come in through the back door?"

"It is said that he was hired as a visiting expert after he cured several important people in the intensive care unit."

"Yeah, the treatment is very good. I never go to work. I only come here when there are intractable diseases."

"There are only three or four specially-appointed experts in our hospital, and the rest are big cows who enjoy state subsidies. Unexpectedly, Pang Xiaonan became a specially-appointed expert at a young age."

"He should have a real level. Konan Pill was invented by him. Just for this patent, he will gain both fame and fortune."

"As expected of a genius boy!"

Pang Xiaonan cleared his throat, and cut to the chase: "Dear colleagues, I just checked the patient's body and learned something about it, so I'm going to make a fuss about it today. If I'm wrong, please let me know."

Pang Xiaonan's opening remarks were modest and polite, and immediately raised all the experts present, calming down everyone's emotions.

"The shrapnel of the patient," Pang Xiaonan pointed to the light spot on the photo of the lungs, "should have been affected by the surrounding environment, and a drastic chemical change occurred, which drastically affected the patient's lung function."

"Moreover, this chemical change is still intensifying, so this piece of shrapnel must be removed, which is why we have to operate in the main battle. If conservative treatment, the chemical reaction of the shrapnel cannot be prevented."

"Dr. Pang, I have a question. Why did the shrapnel not react earlier and later, but why did it aggravate the reaction at this time?"

The questioner was the young doctor who insisted on conservative treatment.

"good question!"

Pang Xiaonan gave the young doctor a thumbs up.

"This piece of shrapnel has remained in the patient's body for more than 30 years. It can be said that it has become one with the patient. Why did it suddenly mutate at this time?"

"The first possibility is that the environment in the patient's body has changed, such as the oxygen content of the lungs, the total number of bacteria in the lungs, etc., which will cause changes in the living environment of the shrapnel, thereby producing chemical reactions to adapt to the environment."

"The second possibility is that the composition of the shrapnel has changed. We know that the shrapnel has survived in the patient's body for decades. In the past few years, the surface of the shrapnel had a chemical reaction with the lung lobes. When the surface of the shrapnel dissolved, the inside of the shrapnel There may be some toxins that have chemically reacted with the lobes of the lungs, which in turn affects lung function."

"The third possibility is that the energy ratio between the lung lobes and the shrapnel has changed. Before, the energy of the lung lobes could resist the impact of the shrapnel. As the patient grows older, the energy of the lung lobes decreases, and the lung lobes cannot withstand the energy erosion of the shrapnel. , resulting in a situation of powerlessness."

Everyone was in an uproar, the first two possibilities were easy to understand, but the third possibility Pang Xiaonan mentioned brought everyone a brand new knowledge system.

Although it is unheard of, the knowledge that all things have energy is recognized by all the intellectuals here.

The young doctor stopped asking questions, and he was silently digesting the knowledge points Pang Xiaonan said.

"In short, no matter what the reason is, the impact of the shrapnel is becoming more and more violent, and the damage caused is getting bigger and bigger. If the shrapnel is not removed in time, the patient is in danger. This is why we decided to operate."

Pang Xiaonan looked around, and no doctor raised any objections.

"In this operation, I hope that the shrapnel can be removed as quickly as possible, and the wound can be cleaned and sutured. Although the patient's willpower is very strong, his lung lobes are necrotic at a high speed, and a second delay may be fatal."

"Next, ask Dr. Qiu to arrange a specific surgical team and formulate a detailed surgical plan."

The applause did not know when it sounded.

"Sure enough, he is a specially-appointed expert with a level!"

Pang Xiaonan stepped off the stage in the applause of everyone, and enjoyed everyone's approving eyes.

Dr. Qiu was about to arrange the operation staff, when his assistant walked in and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Okay, next I will announce a situation. The patient requested that Dr. Pang Xiaonan be fully responsible for the operation plan. Therefore, Dr. Pang will be the chief surgeon for this operation."

Everyone looked at Pang Xiaonan with great regret. This was the first time in the history of the hospital that a patient asked him to appoint the chief surgeon.

Under normal circumstances, patients cannot interfere with the hospital's treatment plan, but this time the patient's identity is special. Everyone knows that the military general's request is equivalent to a military order, and even the hospital cannot interfere.

Pang Xiaonan didn't expect this to happen, he hesitated for a moment, then he stood up and said his decision.

"Okay, since the patient has made a special request, then I will prepare first, and ask Dr. Qiu to arrange another surgical team to be on call at any time to make arrangements for Plan B."

Then, Pang Xiaonan walked towards Dr. Qiu and whispered:
"I will operate on the patient alone first. If an accident occurs, you will arrange a second team to enter the operating room to take over my work."

"Don't you need an assistant?"

Dr. Qiu was a little curious. Pang Xiaonan said he would do it alone for such a major operation.

Although Doctor Qiu had seen Pang Xiaonan's whole process of treating Mr. Wang, but this time, after all, he had to disembowel and remove the lung lobe.

"unnecessary."

After finishing speaking, Pang Xiaonan hurried out of the meeting room and walked towards the intensive care unit.

When Dr. Qiu arranged for the surgical team, Pang Xiaonan had already entered the intensive care unit and met Chief Feng.

"Mr. Feng, I'm here, ready for surgery."

Although Chief Feng was a little surprised that Pang Xiaonan came alone, his expression remained calm.

"Doctor Pang, my request may be a bit abrupt, but I can only trust you."

It's not that Chief Feng doesn't believe in the level of other doctors in the Affiliated Hospital of Dongli Military Academy, but his own destiny is in his own hands. At this moment, he only believes in Pang Xiaonan, who once cured Councilor Wang.

"Thank you for your trust, I will do my best."

Pang Xiaonan asked the nurse to push Chief Feng to the sterile operating room.

After putting on the sterile surgical gown, Pang Xiaonan washed his hands in the sink, sterilized them, and entered the operating room.

"Come on, Chief Feng, eat this."

Pang Xiaonan had a few small blue pills in his hand and brought them to Chief Feng's mouth.

"what is this?"

Chief Feng was a little strange. He had fought many times and had many surgeries. He had never taken medicine before surgery.

"This is Mabo pill. After taking it, you will lose consciousness all over your body, but don't worry. After my operation, the medicine will disappear automatically."

After knowing that he was going to the Affiliated Hospital of Dongli Military Academy for treatment, Pang Xiaonan searched for an ancient book from the memory of his previous life, and prepared this Mabo Pill, just in case it would be used during surgery one day.

"After taking the medicine, you will have a good sleep, and when you wake up, your illness will be cured."

Chief Feng opened his mouth wide and swallowed a few small blue pills in one gulp. After eating, he felt his whole body slowly relax, and gradually lost consciousness.

Seeing Chief Feng falling asleep, Pang Xiaonan started the operation.

First of all, Pang Xiaonan stretched out his right hand, concentrated his energy, gathered a wave of true energy to his fingertips, and then released his mind, this true energy formed a sharp true energy knife.

The reason why Pang Xiaonan didn't use a scalpel was because it was troublesome. The True Qi Knife didn't need to be sterilized, and it was extremely sharp and did little harm to the body.

Then, Pang Xiaonan cut open the skin and flesh of Chief Feng's chest with a zhenqi knife, and found the place where the right lung was inlaid with shrapnel.

I saw that the shrapnel was already rusty, like a moldy biscuit, it was seamlessly embedded in the middle of the right lung.

Without a moment's hesitation, Pang Xiaonan cut off all the shrapnel and surrounding rotten tissue with one swoop of the zhenqi knife, then took them out and threw them into the operating tray.

After cutting off the shrapnel, Pang Xiaonan used a qi knife to carefully remove the tiny corrupt tissues around the lung wound. This process was very cumbersome and consumed a lot of Pang Xiaonan's zhenqi.

About 10 minutes later, fine beads of sweat oozed from Pang Xiaonan's forehead, and the debridement work came to an end.

Before he had time to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, Pang Xiaonan withdrew his right hand and gathered it in the palm of his hand.

Then he stuck his palm to the chest incision, and began to repair the flesh tissue and suture.

Under the control of Pang Xiaonan, true energy pulls together, aggregates, and sticks the cut flesh. It can be seen with the naked eye that the incision on the chest is slowly merging, and finally merged into one. opened.

Pang Xiaonan took a deep breath, and then covered the chest above the right lung with his hands again, continuously pumping out true energy to repair the lung trauma.

He used his spiritual sense to find the wounds on his right lung, and with a thought, a gust of true energy permeated these wounds, and the traces of true energy were like silver needles and thin threads, which tightly sewed the wounds of his lungs, preventing his Qi and blood leaked out.

After half an hour of exercise, Pang Xiaonan withdrew his spiritual consciousness and let out a long breath.

At this moment, Pang Xiaonan's arms were hot and trembling slightly, which was due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy.

However, to Pang Xiaonan's relief, the operation was very successful, and there was no need to use the plan B he asked Dr. Qiu to prepare.

When Pang Xiaonan came out of the operating room, a lineup of experts led by Dr. Qiu was waiting outside.

"How's it going, Doctor Pang?"

The young doctor was the first to ask. Although he opposed surgical treatment at first, he was appointed by Dr. Qiu as the second chief surgeon besides Pang Xiaonan.

"The operation was a success and the patient can be pushed back to the ward."

Pang Xiaonan took off the surgical gown and showed a tired smile.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. This was the most incredible operation they had ever seen.

A man performed a lobectomy on a very ill patient!
It is no longer possible to use Pang Yidao's name to describe Pang Xiaonan, he can only be called the reincarnation of a miracle doctor.

An hour later, the intensive care unit.

Chief Feng has woken up from a deep sleep and opened his blurred eyes.

"how do you feel?"

Doctor Qiu stepped forward and asked.

Chief Feng took a breath, only to feel that it was much smoother than before. After a few breaths, he was already refreshed.

"Why, the operation is over?"

Chief Feng looked at his chest suspiciously. Didn't he want to remove the shrapnel? Why couldn't he even see a single wound.

"Mr. Feng, look."

Pang Xiaonan walked up to him with a plate.

Looking into the plate, it was a piece of shrapnel stained with rust mixed with blood stains and mildew everywhere.

His eyes lit up, "Is this the shrapnel taken out of my body?"

Pang Xiaonan nodded, "That's right."

Chief Feng tried to sit up without any hindrance, and there seemed to be no severe pain in his lungs.

"Doctor Pang, what's going on? Why can't you even see the wound during the operation?"

Pang Xiaonan pointed to Chief Feng's right chest,

"There is a wound. I cut your chest from here, took out the shrapnel and sewed it up for you."

"Look carefully, there is a faint bloodstain where the cut was made."

Chief Feng unbuttoned the top buttons of his hospital gown, and looked at his right chest. Sure enough, there was a faint bloodstain there.

"It's unbelievable. Has such a long cut healed so quickly?"

Chief Feng stared at his chest with wide eyes without blinking, unable to believe it was real.

"Mr. Feng, do you believe in Dr. Pang's strength now?"

Dr. Qiu was also very happy. As soon as Pang Xiaonan came, he solved a big problem.

"Thank you so much, Doctor Pang," Chief Feng held out his hand and held Pang Xiaonan tightly,
"I don't know if my illness has been cured. After the shrapnel is removed, how many years will I have to live?"

Chief Feng is still more concerned about the length of his life, he still has a lot of things to do.

"Your current lungs are worse than those of young people, but they are not weaker than people of your age."

Pang Xiaonan comforted him, but this was not consolation. As a senior general in the military, Commander Feng's physique was stronger than that of ordinary people. After the shrapnel was taken out, his lungs were only missing one piece, but their functions had been reduced. Konan fixed it.

Later, through Pang Xiaonan's nourishing prescription, his right lung can be restored to the functional level of a normal person.

"You mean, I have many years to live?"

Although Chief Feng's face was full of doubts, he was extremely happy in his heart.

He knew his own body well. After the operation, Chief Feng felt relaxed all over.

"That's right, even if you die short-lived, you can still live to 99!"

"Hahaha……"

Chief Feng was amused by Pang Xiaonan's flattery, and couldn't stop laughing.

"Mr. Feng, take it easy, your lungs have just been operated on."

Doctor Qiu laughed along with him, and couldn't help advising Chief Feng, because laughing will affect the lungs and affect the recovery of the lungs.

However, Chief Feng didn't feel any discomfort. After laughing a lot, he felt even more refreshed.

"Doctor Pang is indeed a miracle doctor!"

Chief Feng gave Pang Xiaonan a thumbs up.

"Executive Feng, you're overwhelmed!"

Pang Xiaonan sat down on the sofa leisurely, "I will prepare some tonics for you later to help your lungs recover. I believe that you will be able to cross-country with your subordinates for 5 kilometers in a short time."

Pang Xiaonan checked Chief Feng's physique before. Although he was a little older, except for the lung disease, his other tissues were very healthy, and it seemed that he usually took good care of himself.

"Doctor Pang, your great kindness, I don't know how I should report you."

Chief Feng got out of bed, walked to Pang Xiaonan's side and sat down.

"If you have any request, just ask, as long as I, Feng, can do it, I will do it!"

Chief Feng patted his chest and said solemnly.

Pang Xiaonan waved his hand, and said lightly: "Doctors are parents, it is my duty to treat you, don't mention repayment."

"Okay, you take good care of your illness, I'll go first, if you feel any discomfort, please come to me anytime."

Pang Xiaonan used up too much energy to treat Chief Feng's illness, so he had to find a place to make up for it.

(End of this chapter)